Embankment
The force of the whirlpool, centrifugal for an instant, seems to want to condense its body, liquid, exerting pressure, to filter and emanate through a different channel.
An enveloping force.
I press down on the sleeves of my shirt, knotting it at the waist and, in that gesture.
I remember the concavities of the river in Apodaka, where Elena had pointed out, days before, the place where the water flows into a whirlpool.
Elena Aitzkoa Exhibition
Elena Aitzkoa
12.100 €